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There was something in the wind that day |
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There was some kind of sound in the silence |
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There was some kind of violence in the dust that day |
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The tap on the roof had a haunting sound |
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The barn doors opened and shut |
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While the birds flew |
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And the paces quickened |
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The lightning danced on its toes |
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While the thunder sung low |
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The tap on the roof had a haunting sound |
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The barn doors opened and shut |
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While the birds flew |
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And the paces quickened |
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And then the palms parted |
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And the drops they came tumbling down |
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And then the palms parted |
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And the drops they came tumbling down |
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The tap on the roof had a haunting sound |
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The barn doors opened and shut |
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While the birds flew |
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And the paces quickened |
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And the paces quickened |
